If there was one thing that absolutely grind her gears to a halt, it was the use of pet names. Yet, Rea remained strong in that stoic expression, despite the annoyance that coursed through her veins. But then there was that tickle that seemed to bring her hair to stand on edge, the familiar itch in her core that made her feel like she was losing control of her own ability yet at the same time she was well aware she wasn’t. “That’s cute”, she mused, hand resting on her waist within reach of the gun tucked safely within the band of her jeans. “I could be, maybe I am, but that’s not what makes me dangerous, honey.”
“What makes you dangerous then, cutie? You look harmless.” He smiled, watching her movements closely. He noticed her hand movements, and prepared himself for what might happen next. “I’m probably more dangerous that you might ever be.”
Cisco backup 